I love the taste of Barbeque. Especially when the meat is extra tender and juicy. Of course everything I do is always utterly sadistic. Lucky for me, Daddy Shawn has the same deviant desires I do. His sadistic needs match my own and together we carve an unholy trail of terror!
I invited one of my friends from school over. Jules was always a fan of eating. I told her we were having a Backyard BBQ. She just about creamed herself thinking of all the yummy eats. I invited her and her family over. They were happy to get out of the house and practically ran into our trap! I took Jules upstairs and distracted her while Daddy Shawn took out Mom and Dad.
While me and Jules hung out in my bedroom, Daddy Shawn was taking his time separating the parents from their bones. Not long after I could smell the grill firing up. I took Jules by the hand and led her downstairs to the slaughter room. I told her we slaughtered all our own meat. I even let her taste the BBQ sauce while she looked at all the fresh cutlets of meat lying on the table. Daddy came in and walked up behind her. She couldn’t see that he was wearing his favorite slaughter mask. While she was licking the BBQ sauce off her fingers I told her our dark secret. I told her that we did not consume commercial meats. We only dealt in exotic and specialty meats. Finally I told her that we were Cannibals. That the meat in front of her wasn’t just meat, it was people. I pointed at the heart to the left and explained to her though she wasn’t able to recognize it, that was her Mom’s no longer beating heart lying in front of her. Daddy Shawn put his hands on her shoulders and leaned in to see the wide eyed stare of disbelief and breath in the smell of fear.
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